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On the stone platform, the old man put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Zhang Xiaoshuai, hand over the magic sword in your hand to me, and then let the two of them go, and you will be a disciple of my Yuntian Sect in the future." ”

Yuntian Sect, hearing these three words, the expressions of the crowd instantly became exciting, Yuntian Sect is a great martial arts sect in Huaxia Kingdom! It is very mysterious, Huaxia Kingdom does not know how many martial artists want to enter Yuntian Sect, but there are very few people who can really become disciples of Yuntian Sect.

They never expected that such a weak looking old man would actually be a member of the Yuntian Sect!

After Wu Ming and Mu Tianfeng, who were lying in a pool of blood, saw the old man, their eyes instantly showed a trace of excitement and surprise, and their hands were even more frantically scratching on the ground, trying their best to crawl in front of the old man.

Apparently the two of them knew the old man.

"Wu Ming, Mu Tianfeng, the two of you are also well-known figures in the martial arts live broadcast city, how did you do this?" The old man shook his head helplessly and waved his hand: "Forget it, for the sake of Li Tianba's face, I saved the lives of the two of you today." ”

Hearing the old man say this, Wu Ming and Mu Tianfeng felt a trace of ecstasy in their hearts, others didn't know the identity of this old man, but the two of them knew very well in their hearts the weight of this old man in Yuntian Sect, since he opened his mouth to save the lives of the two of them, then the two of them couldn't die even if they wanted to die today!

"Zhang Xiaoshuai, come with me. The old man held his head high, almost didn't look at Zhang Xiaoshuai, turned his back to Zhang Xiaoshuai, jumped under his feet, and was ready to leave with Zhang Xiaoshuai, however, Zhang Xiaoshuai stood in place and did not move.

The old man slowly turned around, the wrinkles on his face were slightly wrinkled, his eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and he said in a deep voice again: "Zhang Xiaoshuai, didn't you hear what I said?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai still stood in place, did not speak, and did not look at the old man, raised the magic sword in his hand and smashed it towards Wu Ming's head, Wu Ming's eyes in the pool of blood were round, looking at Zhang Xiaoshuai in disbelief, he never expected that Zhang Xiaoshuai would dare not give face to this old man, and insisted on killing himself!

Wu Ming lay weakly in a pool of blood, and tried his best to get up from the ground and escape, but now let alone get up, he couldn't even move a little on the ground.

Wu Ming's eyes were full of fear and regret, however, soon the look on his face was completely solidified, and his head was directly smashed into a puddle of blood and mud by the magic sword, and then the flesh and blood on his body were quickly drained and turned into powder.

This sudden scene made the old man stunned, his cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, he never expected that Zhang Xiaoshuai would dare to disobey him and kill Wu Ming in front of him.

"Zhang Xiaoshuai, are you looking for death?!I asked you to hand over the sword in your hand, and then follow me, who told you to kill Wu Ming?!" The old man's eyes were gloomy, and his body exuded a strong murderous aura.

"Zhang Xiaoshuai, roll over, offer the sword in your hand with both hands, and then kowtow to me three times, like I admit my mistake, you will still be a disciple of Yuntian Sect in the future. The old man put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai with his nostrils.

However, Zhang Xiaoshuai ignored the old man, raised the magic sword in his hand and smashed it towards Mu Tianfeng again.

Seeing this, Mu Tianfeng's face was like ashes, the sweat on his forehead was pouring down like a waterfall, and his eyes were full of fear, and he trembled with fright. Although he did not have the strength to speak, his heart began to beg for mercy almost like a roar......

A moment later, Mu Tianfeng's expression in the pool of blood was completely condensed, and a blood hole was smashed out of his chest by the magic sword, and the flesh and blood on his body were instantly drained by the magic sword, and then turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The old man on the stone platform was dumbfounded, his eyes were round, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, he never expected that Zhang Xiaoshuai would dare to disobey himself again and again.

"Zhang Xiaoshuai, do you think that if you are talented, I won't kill you?!" The old man's eyes were cold, and the powerful aura spread overwhelmingly, pouring towards Zhang Xiaoshuai like a tide.

"Fifth Order of the Innate Realm!" Zhang Xiaoshuai was secretly shocked in his heart, looking at the breath of this old man, his cultivation should have reached the peak of the fifth order of the Innate Realm, and his strength did not know how many times stronger than Luo Lanfeng, who had just stepped into the fifth order of the Innate Realm!

"Dao Ran, is he the Dao Ran of the Cloud Heaven Sect?!" Some people in the crowd exclaimed, Dao Ran is the elder of the Cloud Heaven Sect, with a high status, they never expected that this old man would be the Dao Ran Elder of the Cloud Heaven Sect!

After learning the identity of this old man, the crowd began to sympathize with Zhang Xiaoshuai, Dao Ran's status in Yuntian Sect was extremely high, Zhang Xiaoshuai offended him, no matter who he was, he couldn't protect Zhang Xiaoshuai.

Hearing the discussion of the crowd, Dao Ran sneered, he enjoyed the feeling of being watched by all the people, and at the same time, his eyes looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai playfully, and sneered: "Zhang Xiaoshuai, are you guilty?"

"If you are guilty, quickly kowtow to me and admit your mistake, and offer the sword in your hand, but now you have no chance to become a disciple of Yuntian Sect. Dao Ran put his hands behind his back and looked down at Zhang Xiaoshuai like a superior.

He thought that Zhang Xiaoshuai would be so nervous and flustered that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy after learning his identity, however, nothing he imagined happened.

Zhang Xiaoshuai was still holding the magic sword, standing in place expressionlessly, opening his mouth, Zhang Xiaoshuai said coldly: "Who said that I was going to become a disciple of Yuntian Sect? ”

Silence!

The crowd in the audience looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai with dull eyes, this Zhang Xiaoshuai really dared to say that if he had cultivated at his own expense just now, he might be able to pick up a small life, but now Zhang Xiaoshuai is definitely going to die, and he will not let him go!

"Okay! Very good!" Dao Ran's expression was gloomy to the extreme, he gritted his teeth in anger, and his whole old face twitched slightly: "Zhang Xiaoshuai! no matter who comes now, they can't save you!"

Dao Ran snorted coldly, and the powerful aura in his body spread out wildly, and pieces of floor were instantly swept away by his powerful aura, and the ground under his feet collapsed because he couldn't withstand his powerful aura!

"Die!" Dao Ran snorted coldly, his figure turned into a phantom, and he stretched out his hand and waved towards Zhang Xiaoshuai. However, at this moment, a cold and ruthless voice suddenly sounded in the void: "Who dares to kill Zhang Lang?